Antiquity

Chapter 7 Disappearing
Three days later, when Fengran, who was out of breath, drove the cloud to the foot of the Lookout Mountain, the excitement and gratitude in his eyes made the whole mountain suddenly recover. There was an undisguised look of disdain.

"Fengran, your Shangjun's peak strength can't be blown, but it's just a lookout mountain. As for this..." Houchi stretched out his hand and gestured Fengran from head to toe, quite resentful He said: "Is there no grace? Why don't you go up the mountain and stop for what?"

Staring at Houchi lazily sitting on the cloud, Feng Ran flushed with grief and indignation, squatted down, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know who used me as a mule for three days, and Houchi, don't tell me You don’t have such common sense! You haven’t even heard of Lookout Mountain?”

"I've heard of it!" Hou Chi poked Feng Ran, pushed her magnified face away, and said leisurely, "Bai Xuan's training ground!"

Fengran, who was pushed back to the edge of the clouds by the unceremonious hand poke, completely darkened her face. She stared at the back pool, and simply sat down with her legs crossed.

"Houchi, I think Gujun Shangshen has indulged you too much. It's okay not to leave the Qingchi Palace. Now that you leave the Qingchi Palace, it is equivalent to stepping into the Three Realms. You are so..."

"Fengran." Houchi interrupted Fengran's chattering posture, smiled, and showed some meaningful arrogance in his eyes: "You think my Father God, Heavenly Emperor, and Tianhou need to know the origin of every place in the Three Realms , The origin of every fairy?"

"Of course not, they..." Feng Ran replied very naturally, then paused, looked at Hou Chi and sighed: "Hou Chi, they are Shangshen."

"Fengran, so am I. No matter how weak my spiritual power is or how disdainful people in the Three Realms are, I am a supreme god. My father god gave up the Queen of Heaven on Kunlun Mountain to fight for it. That's it. The reason for coming to Lookout Mountain today."

Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a world-renowned wedding in Kunlun Mountains. The Gujun Shangshangshangshangshang took the position of Shangshen in Houchi from the immortals of the three realms. In fact, it was just a transaction.

Gujun Shangshen did not pursue the revenge of the Heavenly Emperor for taking his wife, and let go of the hatred of the Queen of Heaven for her betrayal, just because Houchi, who did not know the fate at that time, could gain a foothold in the Three Realms—although this person is a bit scary.

Fengran always thought that Houchi had been self-cultivating since she was a child, and she was indifferent and indifferent, and would never remember the events of tens of thousands of years ago, but she didn't think that the stubbornness in her bones would not lose to anyone.

For tens of thousands of years, I only heard that Princess Jing Zhao has always been jealous of Houchi and never talked easily, but now it seems that Houchi who is in it is not completely indifferent.

She wanted to personally seek justice for Gu Jun Shangshen, that's why she wanted to know the whole story of what happened back then, and she worked hard to increase her immortal power to look for Bai Xuan on the mountain...

Fengran looked carefully at Houchi, saw the faint firmness in her black eyes, suddenly laughed, reached out and flicked on Houchi's hanging curly hair, and said, "You, yes, let me tell you about looking out. The origin of the mountain..."

In just a few words, neither of them had a deep conversation, but Feng Ran lost the lazy excitement at the beginning, and his expression became a little more serious.

There are countless immortal cultivators, and she has sheltered in Qingchi Palace for more than ten thousand years, so she must do something.

"In ancient times, Mount Wangwang was the place where one of the Four True Gods, Bai Jue, practiced in the lower realm. After the chaos, the Four True Gods disappeared in the Three Realms, and there was no one living here. Legend has it that Bai Jue, the High God, carried Weapons are also hidden in Lookout Mountain, so immortals often come here to explore, but the land around here is rich in immortal power and dense formations, and some Shangjun who visited said that there are ancient gods and beasts guarding the mountain here. No one has ever It is extremely difficult to get to the top of the mountain by riding the clouds, so it is extremely difficult for all the immortals to come here on foot."

Fengran dispersed the clouds, supported Houchi and stood at the foot of the mountain, wrapped the two of them with immortal power, smacked his lips with some difficulty and said.

Houchi looked at Fengran who had gathered the immortal power to fight against the spiritual power in the mountain since he approached the Lookout Mountain. He couldn't help but be amazed. Even though he won't be able to stand alone in the Three Realms with Bai Jue Shangshen's portable artifact, he can at least be on par with Shangshen.

It seems that although the immortals in the fairy world are practicing Taoism, they have not lost their complicated thoughts of power and desire.

"This Lookout Mountain is so terrifying, how could Baixuan choose to practice here?" Houchi looked at the deep mountain that was blocked by the immortal power, moved forward step by step, and asked Fengran.

"I don't know either. Gujun Shangshen only said that Bai Xuan is here, and you have to ask him about the rest. However, Bai Xuan's immortal power is higher than mine. I don't think he can practice here. It's weird, but..."

"Just what?" Seeing that Feng Ran hesitated to speak, Hou Chi turned around and stared at Feng Ran without blinking.

"Except for the people in Qingchi Palace, it seems that there are very few immortals in the three realms who know the name of Bai Xuan, and there is no one even among the three realms' superiors and demons."

Feng Ran concentrated her immortal power, and walked forward holding Houchi's hand. Houchi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he raised his eyebrows and stopped asking.

The king of the fairy world and the demon king of the demon world are determined by the catastrophe of the sky. After the nine-day thunder catastrophe, they will automatically appear on the Optimus Prime at the junction of the fairy and demon world. Since the ancient era, no one has been missed.

Since Feng Ran said that Bai Xuan's spiritual power was above hers, how could it be unknown to the Three Realms and not appear on Optimus Prime?

Unless... Bai Xuan is the same as the three high gods today, they are all transformed from ancient beasts.

The mountain road became more and more rugged, Fengran's face gradually turned pale, Houchi stopped, and grabbed Fengran's clothes: "Fengran, you just said that a fairy once saw a beast on the lookout mountain, so... did you say anything?" What kind of beast is it?"

"That's not true, Houchi, do you think Lord Baixuan might have been transformed into an ancient beast?" Feng Ran frowned, somewhat disbelieving.

It's not that she hadn't thought about this possibility, but if he was an ancient divine beast as famous as the emperor and empress, how could he succumb to the Qingchi Palace, willing to lie dormant under the ancient emperor and god?What's more, how could the Emperor of Heaven allow such uncertain power to exist in the Three Realms?

"Forget it, you'll know what's going on when you see him."

Houchi scratched his head in distress, for a moment he forgot that the place where the two of them were staying was surrounded by Fengran's immortal power, he took a big step and stepped out, Fengran's complexion suddenly changed and he stretched out his hand in a hurry, but was caught by the strong spiritual power Pushing back into the circle, the inside and outside of the fairy hood were blurred. Fengran recovered and looked out. Seeing the scene outside, the worry in his eyes became unbelievable in an instant. It's kind of funny.

Outside the fairy hood, Houchi stood unharmed in the open space where the spiritual power was disordered, moving his legs and feet vigorously, stretching left and right, looking at Fengran with an innocent face, and said suspiciously: "Fengran, are you sure you are here?" It’s a dangerous situation in the Three Realms, so it’s not a lie to me.”

As she spoke, she stretched her hand into the fairy cover to explore.

Fengran looked at the face outside that didn't want to be beaten, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Houchi, does this place affect you?"

"No." Hou Chi squinted his eyes and spit out two words without hesitation, and walked straight forward. "It seems that being a god is really good. Even the spiritual power on this mountain knows to give way. You follow behind, and I will lead the way."

Looking at the bouncing figure in front of her, Fengran shrank the fairy cover in half, and hurriedly followed.

How did Houchi change? Behind him, his mind seems to have regressed... Hey, no, Fengran scratched his head, thinking of Houchi's growth process so far, and secretly said: It should be normal. It's a normal little god.

The two moved with difficulty in the mountain densely covered with spiritual power, but they ignored the gloomy light flashing by the inkstone bracelet on Houchi's wrist.

Half a day later, when the sun was approaching the rosy clouds, Hou Chi looked at the small bamboo house deep in the mountain, and Feng Ran looked at each other in blank dismay.

According to Gujun Shangshen's instructions, after careful identification, the two had no choice but to confirm that this was the place where Bai Xuan practiced that Gu Jun Shangshen had said.

As far as I can see, I can only see a solitary bamboo house standing upright in front, with waist-deep weeds all over the surroundings, and the place inside the fence can be discerned behind the weeds. Standing outside the fence, the oncoming rotten The air permeated people's panic.

Hou Chi stepped forward, touched the weathered sand grains along the foot of the bamboo house, turned around and said to Feng Ran, "No one has lived here for at least several thousand years."

Fengran nodded, carefully stretched out her hand and quickly probed with her immortal power, her face was solemn: "That's right, I guess it's at least seven or eight thousand years."

8000. In 8000 years, that is to say, Bai Xuan never returned to Mount Wangwang after he left Qingchi Palace.The atmosphere here is rotten, and after [-] years, even with the power of Feng Ran, it is impossible to track down Bai Xuan's whereabouts.

Fengran frowned and sniffed in the fairy hood, opened the door of the bamboo house and walked in, picked up a fan on the table and looked at it carefully, and said to Houchi after a while: "Houchi, Boxuan may have an accident. gone."

"What did you say?" Hou Chi was startled when he heard this, and hurried in: "Feng Ran, what did you find?"

"Although it has been a long time, there is still a faint demonic aura on this fan. I wonder if Bai Xuan has gone to the demon world..."

There was a sound of 'Keng', and the sound of the sword wind cutting through the air came suddenly. When they heard the clear sound of the sword sound outside, the expressions of both of them changed, and they hurriedly walked outside.

Under the golden glow of the sky, the young man walked slowly from the backlight. He was dressed in green clothes, and his face could not be seen clearly. It's just that...in this spiritual power-filled Mount Wangwang, he is also walking in the garden, and his posture is more As indifferent as indifferent, as elegant as you want.

With a dark face, Houchi turned his head to look at Fengran who surrounded him like a chrysalis, curled his lips and said impolitely: "Mr. Fengran, look, this is the ancient secret realm you mentioned, anyone can be safe and sound." Breaking in, you, the peak Shangjun, are so pitiful."

(End of this chapter)